We have to remember everything. If we don't, by the time we grow up it'll be gone forever.

What a massive responsibility, being a moral creature

...and we'll see what happens when we say Yes while this rigor mortis world screams No.

If there are rules, we're the ones making them. We can change them whenever we want to.

I want a new past,new memories, a new first handshake with love. I want to start over in every possible way.

Every time I go to sleep, I know I may never wake up. How could anyone expect to? You drop your tiny, helpless mind into a bottomless well, crossing your fingers and hoping when you pull it out on its flimsy fishing wire it hasn't been gnawed to bones by nameless beasts below.

No praise, no blame. Just so.